The terrifying pillar of light, powerful enough to erase the very justification for a universe's existence, vanished instantly like snow beneath a blazing sun. Not only did it fail to harm Lin Ye, but it was completely purified the moment it touched him.
"This... this is impossible!" For the first time, shock entered Aristostes's voice. "How can you ignore judgment power? This is a conceptual weapon devised by the Alliance's Supreme Council itself. In theory, no being can resist it!"
Lin Ye looked at Aristostes's shocked expression and shook his head, his tone carrying the weary patience of someone teaching a junior.
"Child, there is a fundamental flaw in your theory." Lin Ye's voice was gentle but firm. "Judgment power is indeed powerful, but it only works on flawed beings."
He raised the Perfect Creation Scepter, and its golden light grew even purer.
"A true Creator creates perfect beings, and perfect beings inherently have no need to submit to any external judgment. To me, your judgment power is nothing more than a breeze brushing my face."
This explanation left Aristostes even more confused and angry.
"Perfect beings?" Doubt filled his voice. "Where in this world does anything perfect exist?"
"Indeed, nothing does within the limits of your understanding," Lin Ye acknowledged with a nod. "Because you have never truly created perfection. You merely alter, repair, and optimize what already exists. You have never created anything truly perfect from pure nothingness."
With that, Lin Ye lightly flicked the Perfect Creation Scepter.
A seemingly gentle wave of golden light spread from the tip of the scepter, advancing toward Aristostes slowly but inexorably.
Aristostes instinctively tried to resist, but when the golden wave touched his body, he discovered to his horror that it was not an attack.
Instead, it was repairing the conceptual